Star Wars Gay Stories

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Brain Surgeon

by GetToIt on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"You should trust my judgment," I told the four people standing in my giant, well-furnished living room. "After all, I am a brain surgeon." I really am. I have a wall full of certifications that prove it. I tried not to feel superior to the four people I was holding at gun point. It's difficult to stay humble when the world acts like you're a minor god. I...

A Keg Party

by daddysxlilxsluutttt on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a Saturday afternoon and we were in a rush to finish getting ready for the kegger that was at one of your friends' house. You had on a pair of khakis and a blue t-shirt and I had a short black skirt and a tight pink t-shirt. We finally made it to the party, only a couple minutes late. Music was playing and people were dancing. A couple of people sta...

Sweet Tooth

by candy_2691 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Horror

Walking home alone was not the safest thing Hannah could have done, but remaining at the party where her friend, Beth had deserted her wasn't an option. Damn Beth for leaving her, but she couldn't blame her, that man she was talking to looked like a movie star, and then you told her to go. Yup, blame yourself! She didn't drink much, since finding out she had...

Warm Up

by XXtraPrince on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a cold, grim night on the Eastern Seaboard; a "nor'easter" was in the region, and freezing rain was pelting down like little lancets in the gusting wind. The man was desultorily watching the flames leap off the firewood when, unexpectedly, the door-bell rang. He opened the door and saw her there, soaked and shivering. She said, "My heater's out and t...

Dragon (S)Layers - Thank You

by T_Silverwolf on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

So here we are again, Writing letters that may never be read, I at my desk, scribbling into the dying light of a waning candle, wondering if my words will even be read by your eyes or burned to warm myself when crying and the lashing of my own sycophantic tongue have exhausted me. Of all the ways in all the days, there will never be a way I can speak what i...

What Am I Doing Wrong

by Rescue325 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My best friend and I were sitting on the couch at his place discussing his latest breakup with girlfriend number 782, when he asked me what he was doing wrong. I looked at him with that "what do you mean" look, you know where you scrunch your eyes up and tilt your head over, that look. "What do you mean?" I asked. I knew this could be going somewhere inter...

The Perfect Threesome

by bebechick on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

It was all set up my perfect fantasy. One black man and a white man all at once. I had done threesomes before but always with either two white or two black guys. Now I get one of each. The boys didn't know each other, but they both agreed to give it a go for me. Nick (the white guy) had already arrived. We were sitting in the living room smoking the first o...

Photo Shoot Fantasy Becomes Reality

by njangelmouth1 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I woke up wondering what I would do today. After a leisurely cup of coffee on my plush ivory velour couch I decided I had too much energy and need to unwind. I put in my favorite hot DVD. While watching 3 guys on one girl I found myself rubbing my nipples till they were like wood. I had had enough foresight to drape a towel on the couch to absorb my juices....

'The Invasion'

by Rupert_St_Reacher on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

It was late when he arrived. About tenish, night-time, dark, wet, a typical Manchester evening, which is where he was. The front door was just as he'd pictured it; white UPVC frame, full length glass inset with leaded and frosted glass, just as she'd described it to him. He removed his damp hood and knocked firmly, his eager war drum pounding in his chest. A...

The Sad Story of Vampire Val

by Bill_the_Butcher on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Vampire Val sat bolt upright in his coffin. "I knew it," he said. "It's still light out. Damn daylight savings time. It's so damned difficult to adjust." Reaching into his pocket, he took out a sheet of emery paper and carefully sharpened his fangs, watching in a pocket mirror as he did so. He was very careful with the tips. Too much polishing would blunt t...